Chapter 287
Just when Lin Mao was wondering why the chat level in this chat group called "Beautiful Fox Fairy" was 100, a person named "Wen Furui" spoke in the group. Wen Furui: Lao Yang? Is it really you? Lao Yang. Wen Furui: It's really Lao Yang! Where have you been during this period? I haven't seen you in the group. Seeing the message sent by the other party, Lin Mao blinked his eyes, and his dusty memories began to revive. He picked up the jade and started typing. Yang Ruji: Ahem, I'm busy with offline work. My short boss uses various reasons to order me around every day. Wen Furui: Alas, who isn't? I'm also ordered around by others. "You are a JB." Lin Mao decisively scolded him. You really think you are not working somewhere else, right? He couldn't find a good excuse. He had so much free time to chase stars online every day. Anyone with a discerning eye could see how idle he was.
Now he had completely remembered why he was in this group, and the chat group level was so high.
He also knew who the 'beautiful fox fairy' that Esta had mentioned was.
"Little Nanniang Daiqing."
Recalling his past experiences, Lin Mao's mouth twitched slightly.
He joined this chat group because he believed what a passerby said about a cute fox fairy.
When he found out that the fox fairy was called Daiqing.
He felt something was wrong.
Why did this name sound familiar...
Until one night when everyone was asleep, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and Lin Mao remembered who Daiqing was.
He immediately fell into sadness.
The cute fox fairy he had promised was actually a man!
The most important thing was that the man was not even a fox man, but a member of the Chiming tribe!
Lin Mao felt that he had been deceived at the time.
Where's the big tail!
Where is the big furry tail that I want!
Chi Ming, why are you pretending to be a fox with your tail!
As for men, this point seems not so important.
Afterwards, Lin Mao, who found that he was deceived, decisively blocked the chat group.
And chose to hide this sad thing in the corner of memory.
"Dai Qing?"
The sun was shining, and Qing Que, who had already gotten up, pulled up the slipped shoulder strap and looked at it with sleepy eyes.
Lin Mao, who was holding Yu Zhao's fingers and moving constantly.
Recalling: "Is it the online love object that failed in your online love?"
She still remembered that time when Lin Mao stopped drinking to relieve his sorrow for the first time.
The scene of falling down after one glass is still vivid in her mind.
Thinking about it, Qing Que couldn't help laughing out loud.
At that time, she thought that the restaurant owner had put the first strange poison of Luofu in the wine.
He fell down as soon as he took it in his stomach.
She got up and came behind Lin Mao, resting her chin on his shoulder, watching him greet her in the group with interest.
"What? You want to rekindle this failed relationship?"
Qingque joked in his ear.
"My sexual orientation is normal."
No matter what, I will never like a man, and I am not a zero-one person.
Similarly, my aesthetic taste is also normal.
The little Nanniang named Daiqing, if I remember correctly, looks like an ordinary Chiming, and there is no furry tail behind her.
She is not worthy of his attention.
Lin Mao turned his head to look at Qingque, and his eyes paused at her chest and buttocks.
"Well, it's not so normal."
Turned back to continue the action in his hand.
The front is not convex and the back is not curved, the child will suffer a lot in the future.
Noticing Lin Mao's little eyes just now, Qingque suddenly felt a great malice sweeping through his body.
"You..."
"No."
Answer immediately.
There is no extra thinking at all.
"..."
Not as fast as you answered!
Qingque yawned, and didn't want to continue asking.
He scratched his cheeks twice, took two steps towards the sink, suddenly stopped, turned around and went back to bed, covered himself with a small quilt, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
I got up only when I had something to do.
Today, Taibusi was on holiday, and I had nothing to do if I got up.
I asked Lin Mao to play cards, but he definitely wouldn't go now, so I might as well lie down and sleep for a while.
"Ding Dong!"
Wen Furui: Brother, is it true that I heard you are in Luofu Xianzhou?
Yang Ruzhi: Yes, I am in Luofu, what's wrong?
Wen Furui: That's great!
Wen Furui: I recently prepared a gift and planned to mail it to Miss Daiqing through the company, but I am a little worried.
Wen Furui: Brother, since you are in Luofu Xianzhou, can you help me, hehehe, take care of it?
Yang Wujiu: No.
Wen Furui: Don't be so heartless.
Yang Wujiu: OK.
These two words burned Wen Furui's CPU.He didn't show up in the group for a long time.
Is this good or bad?
Are the people in Xianzhou so difficult to understand?
Just when he was about to ask for details, Lin Mao had already quit the chat group.
And he completely deleted the chat records about this group in Yu Zhaozhong.
Putting down Yu Zhao, Lin Mao crossed his hands and stared at the lines on the table in a daze.
Originally, he wanted to start from this chat to see if he could directly find the account suspected to be that Xiao Nanniang.
As a result, he didn't find it after searching for a while.
Maybe the other party is not in this group at all, or he is in it, but he lurks and peeks at the screen as soon as he comes in.
He never speaks in this group in his life.
If this is true, it is very difficult to find it.
No, it should be said that it is impossible to find it.
He opened a small account and came in, and he didn't speak, so there is no way to judge his identity.
"There are so many people in Xianzhou Luofu... Where should I start looking..."
As a fraudster, he must need to communicate with people, otherwise how can he cheat credit points?
Lin Mao stood up and prepared to go out for a walk.
Suddenly, Lin Mao spread his palm, a white light flashed, and a sword without a blade appeared in his palm.
Lin Mao stared at the sword with dead eyes.
Put it away.
Walked outside.
...
Teyvat.
Ying, who was brought back to the cave by Liuyun, was trembling with a branch on the ground under the gaze of two birds and a deer, drawing a "formation" that he couldn't understand.
Looking at the formation on the ground where there was no place to add anything, Ying gently put down the branch in his hand.
Seeing that Ying's "formation" was completed, the three immortals began to chat in a low voice.
Because of the distance, Ying couldn't hear their conversation very well, so he could only continue to make up his own actions.
She put her hands together and kept repeating Lin Mao's name in her heart.
She prayed that the other party didn't know what she was doing.
If the other party found out that it was unusual and chose not to come to her, she would be in trouble.
Seeing her hand movements, the three immortals whispered to each other again.
But Ying still couldn't hear what the three were saying.
She muttered something and kept changing her gestures, hoping to confuse Liu Yun and the other two.
She took this opportunity to open the chat group.
Ying: @Lin Mao!
Ying: Something! Come quickly!
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